Bardic Poems - Poems about Bardic

...As dark canvas unfurls bit by bit Randomly gulping down acrylic paints of dusk To satisfy his own thirst, not for long, to sprawl Into a magical cosmos - flapping his d......Read More

... Once in a blue moon, in the circuit of the cryptic sky appears the transcendental fusion, when the acquiescence of the sky emerges to display two heavenly bodies mo......Read More

... There's a soft glow about her Bardic feelings she does stir She waxes and wanes with time Has changing moods in night mime Sometimes, she's bright and happy Sometimes, gloomy and s......Read More

... Pondering the phrase, “Written in the stars”- On the darkest nights, Crowned with cloudless skies; ......Read More

... The night it seems, a wistful muse as evening’s peach begins to bruise with shadows stretched in brooding streams A wistful muse, the night it seems A mystic swath, tra......Read More

...On the third level, the revelry had ceased, there was a great peace, here, in the communal gardens, a calm, joyousness descending, a few people already resting, on the grass, they lay, the Tigr......Read More

..."Before The Gates Of Alahsar," By, Michael .P. Clarke. Full Version. Bardic style. Chapter..........1..........Part..........1..........1. Come now, my Lords and Ladies, listen now to ......Read More

...Life can be precarious- even sometimes hard. Anyone can smile- you don't have to be a bard. Life is not about the destination- or the actual journey. It's about your character- how you choose to ......Read More

..."Before The Gates Of Alahsar." By, Michael .P. Clarke. (Bardic Style) (Original Short Version) (Version-1) Sweet Alahsar, thy golden crowns adorned the sky of verdant blue, sweet lan......Read More

...Unsung Heroines Sung below in palace kitchen over fire in wattle hut during lunch breaks coffee chatter or the health spa apres sweat where ever women gather when ever women are comes a quie......Read More

...In a world ruled by gods and men, who holds in their hand nature's pen? When words are smitten to deaf ears, dost one conclude their deepest fears? Thy skilled soothsayer is portr......Read More

...To be hardened like steel, in a battle of wits, Or to sink without swimming, why call it quits? Leading the charge, with no one to follow, Bridging the gap between friend and foe. These are the......Read More

... For all the night she trod the furrowed earth As she has walked all winter in her wake In seeking for the child she brought to birth The maiden bride whom Hades chose to take The gibbous ......Read More

...Resting in the Persian hills, is a mosque built under enchantment. The gold visible between its pillars, beckons the wayfarer’s advancement. There was none who could stand against its sorcery; ......Read More

...Sweet Just the Way I Like It you're a genius she moaned there can only be so much money in circulation he replied halfheartedly fingering her abacus the moon arose sharp as a razor and they se......Read More